The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

The ingot she threw out was worth ten taels, and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up. Although he was kind, he would not be against money.

She thanked her, took it over, and ordered the shop assistant to bring over two jugs of wine, and added a few more dishes for her along the way.

Luo Qingyu drank a lot of wine, but didn't pick up much food. After three pots of wine, her pretty face turned as red as an apple.

Drunken eyes flowed, eyes were slightly hazy, and head was a little dizzy, but his mind was always clear, and there was no sense of confusion.

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and Di Shiyin's figure seemed to be dangling in front of his eyes. [

Is it true that she and him are destined to end here?

She stared blankly at the candle on the table, watching the candle flickering and flickering.My mind was in turmoil.

She didn't know which book she had read, saying that fate was like a lamp in front of the Buddha, accumulated for several lifetimes before it was filled with glazed glass, but from bright to extinguished, it was of different lengths, some were as short as a moment, or as long as a lifetime. It depends on how you grasp it—(This sentence is indeed an excerpt. Qingyu has read a lot in modern times, so it is normal to remember a few sentences.)

He loves her, she knows it!

She also loves him, and she already understands.

Since two people are in love, and both of them are single, is it because of a moment of anger that they will be separated from each other?

No, she is not reconciled!

These days, he has been the one who has been paying. He desperately changed her body to heal her injuries. He lost most of his power and became a young lady, so he had no choice but to avoid disasters.Let Zilianmen suffer great damage.

She fell into Feng Xiaoxun's hands, and he searched for her non-stop without sleep, from heaven to earth.

Finally rescued her at the last moment, saved her from Feng Xiaoxun's harm, and did not despise her dirty body to detoxify her——

He has indeed done his best to her, but what about himself?

What did you do for him?

Except for protecting him twice after he became a little Zhengtai, he didn't seem to pay anything.

She kept provoking him, saying that she only regarded him as a master, and kept rejecting his explicit and secret confessions——

The one who has always been sorry for him is himself!

He must be extremely angry, right?

No wonder he was so heartless this time, letting go...

Luo Qingyu, it's you who's sorry for him, true love doesn't happen all the time, can you really let him go?

Really do not regret it? [

There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, and when her head became hot, she stood up suddenly!

No, she wants to go back!She wants to try to save this relationship...

With this thought in my heart, it immediately burned like a raging fire.

Not wanting to wait any longer, he stood up and rushed out the door.

The cold wind outside the door was still howling, and the wind slapped her cheeks with snowflakes, which was a little cold.

But her heart was burning like a fire, and the thought of going back filled her entire chest.

He tripped over something under his feet and staggered.

She stroked her forehead, and the scene in front of her seemed to be a little shaken.

She cursed in a low voice, she seemed to have drunk too much, although she knew it in her heart, but her body seemed to be a little disobedient, and her feet seemed to be uneven. Bleak 